Chapter 132 What you want is not, single-minded

The surrounding green wall was soaked with water mist and oozed a moist color. A few red leaves outside the wall penetrated into the bright Kezhi, like the glow of the distant sky after the rain, squeezing on the cold wall.

Yuchi soup spring is warm, and white smoke is brewing.

In the diffuse sulfur, the palace maid in blue lowered her eyes and closed her eyes. She should have restrained her eyes on the tip of her feet. She could not get rid of the warm soup in the pool, revealing half of the delicate and lifelike attraction comparable to the back of sheep fat. From time to time, she swayed and was in a trance.

A pair of ** arms are so leisurely spread out on the edge of the jade pool. The color of the skin is inseparable from the fat jade, and the strong bulge on the arms is obvious.

The fingertips gently traced the exquisite carvings along the pool, and the teenager in the pool sighed contentedly.

It seemed that he heard the extremely respectful and slight pace of the servant. The third prince opened his eyes slightly and slowly rolled up the corners of his lips.

"Your Highness, the villain has made it clear that Su Wuniang does live in Yufangwu for the time being, but she is not in the palace today." The servant in the apricot clothes leaned and whispered in the ears of the third prince. When he saw that the prince was stained with water, he gently raised his eyebrows, which looked more and more dark, and quickly said, "I went to Lingshan Xiapu Garden with the son of the king of Chu."

"Oh?" The upward tone seems to be slightly ambiguous.

"I heard that at the invitation of the wife of Wenfu, the Empress Dowager was worried, so she let the son go with her... So it seems that the son's illness is really safe." The servant obviously did not understand the concerns of the third prince.

The arm was slightly hard, stirring out the sound of water. The semi-naked body had already sat by the pool from the warm smoke. His long legs were slightly bent, and suddenly stood. The wet ink brocade wrapped around the slender and straight outline of his legs. The beaded bun was still not messy, exposed to the cold light, and it was a beautiful long neck. Xuan shoulder straight spine, thin and tight waist curve, fat jade-like skin, water stains dripping, drawn soft marks, are thrilling attraction.

The maid holding the blouse breathes with all her strength so as not to make her pace messy, but she can't avoid blushing and heartbeat.

When she put on the prince's clothes, the maid's fingertips had oozed warm sweat, trembling her fingers to tie the prince's waist, but she was "considerately" blocked.

As the third prince walked to the bathroom by Tangquan Pool, he tied his brocade waist by himself. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no smile on the corners of his lips.

When it comes out again, the clothes are already neatly. After being washed by the hot spring, the color of the cherry blossoms reveals the color of the cherry blossoms, and the eyebrows are more beautiful. The diamond lips are warm and refreshing. However, in the depths of a pair of slightly amber eyes, the curly dark surges like the tide, just like this dark sky.

After another mouthful of Tangquan across the stone screen, I vaguely heard a woman's fine chanting in it. With a deep gasp with the man, the third prince stopped slightly. Under the very awkward and slightly awkward stop of the waiter outside the screen, he only leaned on his body a little. When he saw the messy blue embroidered skirt by the pool, the corners of his lips came with a clear smile. Yi patted the shoulder of the servant of the East Palace: "I took a step first to tell the prince that I went to the Shouren Hall."

The voice was not too low. Sure enough, the woman inside stopped a little, but in a moment, she shouted impatiently, and then the third prince left decisively.

"If you are a maid of the palace, tell my virtuous eldest sister-in-law." When he was far away from Tang Quan, the third prince told his loyal servants around him.

Today, he intended to follow the prince and the crown princess to greet the palace. Of course, he came to Yijing. Unexpectedly, he sat a cup of tea in front of the empress dowager and was pulled to the hot spring to enjoy it. There was no way to find out where the scenery was temporarily lived, let alone meeting him - he didn't expect the girl to go to Xiapuyuan to gather.

The third prince felt more or less depressed.

At this time, in the Shouren Hall, the crown princess and Mrs. Zhen were not in a good mood - earlier, the Empress Dowager asked Mr. Qinggu to diagnose the pulse of the crown princess. For this magic doctor, the crown princess and Mrs. Zhen held ardent expectations - even the "stubborn disease" of the prince of Chu could be cured, perhaps the "disease" of the infertility of the crown princess. "Symptom" can also be cured.

I don't know that the results given by Qinggu are no different from other medical officers in the imperial hospital. They only say that the princess has no hidden disease. The reason for this infertility is really unclear.

The Empress Dowager's expression was a little hesitant. She asked about the situation of the brand-new prince's side concubine Zhuo. In her words, the meaning of beating was very obvious.

The East Palace is just a concubine, which is naturally not as complicated and solemn as the princes marrying their wives. Zhuo has been carried into the East Palace after the Double Ninth Festival. Relying on the basis of the golden phase and the decree of the emperor and the empress dowager, the Zhuo family does not regard the two side concubines except for the crown princess, especially the favor of the prince. Yang, who is all in one, has repeatedly provoked, many difficulties, and Wei is provoking. Just yesterday, Zhuo also had a fierce fight with Yang.

Coincidentally, he was met by the prince. Seeing that the "loved" person was insulted by Zhuo, the prince suddenly became not angry and banned Zhuo in anger.

Seeing the empress dowager ask, the crown princess had to tell the truth: "Concubine Yang is weak, and the prince always has some pity, but Concubine Zhuo has a temperament and often quarreled with her. Yesterday, the two quarreled. It happened that the prince went to visit Concubine Yang, and met a righteous person and accused Concubine Zhuo for a few words and asked her to think about it behind closed doors."

The Empress Dowager groaned coldly: "You are the lord of the East Palace. How can you indulge the concubines? It should have been a long time ago. I didn't look like a domineering and wayward child. How come my temperament is different as soon as I arrive in the East Palace? Although the prince always pitys the Yang family and treats her with many preferences, it is right or wrong, but he can't just care about the prince's bias... Well, Yang's front head hurt his body because of misbirth. It's time to take good care of it, so he sent her to Tangquan Palace to stay for a while.

It's nothing more than to support Zhuo to help her healthy body and spread branches and leaves for the prince earlier.

The princess and Mrs. Zhen are both fierce in their hearts - if Zhuo is pregnant, with such a warning from the queen and the empress dowager, if there is any "small childbirth" storm, the blame will be on the princess!

However, Zhuo's position and the side concubine naturally did not dare to deal with Teng's concubine. She openly asked her to take those infertile soups, and Zhuo's diet was very careful. The crown princess couldn't find a chance to do it for a while. Fortunately, she had been prepared for a long time, which made the Zhuo's family increasingly domineering and incompatible with Yang, which annoyed the prince. Although he has been in the East Palace for more than a month, the opportunity to serve the prince is only three or two nights.

But now the Empress Dowager intervened and asked Yang to come to Tangquan Palace...

It is undoubtedly the plan that disrupted the princess's plan, giving Zhuo more opportunities to serve.

Although she knew it in her heart, the Crown Princess and Mrs. Zhen did not dare to disagree. The mother and daughter had grievances in their hearts, but they still had to smile and be aggrieved.

The atmosphere in the hall is really not pleasant.

For good, the third prince relieved the siege in time and made the empress dowager happy again with some funny gossip.

Speaking of Kyoto's bleakness, the scenery of Tangquan Palace is just right. Naturally, the third prince showed the intention of forgetting to return. The empress dowager originally loved this grandson very much, and immediately agreed and allowed the third prince to stay in Tangquan Palace for a while.

Besides, when the crown princess was worried, she saw her confidant's maid wandering outside the door. When the empress dowager and the third prince were not aware of it, she quietly retreated. When she heard that the prince "favored" the maid of honor in Tangquan, she immediately bit her silver teeth and repeatedly asked who the maidservant was. She knew that it was not Gong'e, but the maidservant of the East Palace. Just now, the tension was relieved - he only went back to the East Palace and cleaned it up. It didn't matter, but he was a little angry - the prince was so uninform. This trip was to greet the Empress Dowager. He actually took the opportunity to go to Tangquan for a bath and greeted **!

His mind moved again, and he secretly made up an idea. He asked Taizi that he was still bathing and quietly came out of the Shouren Hall.

The hot spring poolside has just stopped for a time**. The maid in blue will wear her dress, but she was taken down by the soup pool by the prince. Once the thin silk was soaked, it outlined the woman's faint and graceful curve, making the prince breathe disorderly. Her fingers swam into the woman's skirt and peeled off half of her smooth shoulders.

"Your Highness, the princess, please see me." Separated by the stone screen, the maid was slightly anxious and reportless, and there was nothing he could do.

The woman panicked and was about to struggle, but she was firmly imprisoned by the prince, but her eyes were no longer confused.

"Please." With a laziness, he looked at the princess who entered the outer style of Shiping. The prince half picked up the corners of his lips and bent his arms, still hugged the woman with a panic on his face.

Zhen Lian turned a blind eye to the woman and stood on the bank of the pool, five steps away.

The two looked at each other and looked indifferently.

The prince gradually became anxious - she was always like this, ignoring his provocation and absurdity. Even if he was beautiful, she was still calm.

Suddenly lost interest, she pushed away the panicked beauty, put on her clothes, and walked to Zhenlian - suddenly there was an impulse to peel off the phoenix robe and brocade clothes on her body in front of the palace people, shook off the golden and jade on her head, destroyed her coldness and indifference, pressed her pool, and resisted to death.

Let her understand that she is just a woman who belongs to him. He can give her infinite honor or destroy it.

The prince raised his arm and Zhen Lian retreated slightly.

"Your Highness, please change your clothes. I have something to say."

The black eyebrows frowned sharply, and the prince's gently drooping eyes swam away with frustration.

Zhen Lian raised her eyes slightly, with a slightly sharp look.

The maids retreated silently, including the wet beauty in the pool.

The prince smiled sarcastically: "Alian let the palace people retreat, but she wants to wait for me to change clothes with her own hands?"

"Your Highness, the Empress Dowager wants A Yang to come to the palace to live."

......

"I dare not refuse."

So that's it.

The prince lowered his arm: "If Alian asks me for something, she will know..."

A kiss fell without warning, greedily sucking her indifferent lips and tongue, wandering through the warm skin in her skirt, but no matter how enthusiastic and committed he was, he could not evoke half of her*.

The prince finally stopped kissing, stirring his nose, and decadent in Zhen Lian's clothes.

"Your Highness, this is in the palace."

Still calmly remind.

The upsurge in the prince's eyes gradually cooled down.

"What do you want me to do?"

Zhen Lian frowned slightly and felt that the prince's arm around his waist relaxed. Then she gently pushed away his chest, which emitted the hot sulfur in the soup spring, and arranged her clothes in an orderly manner.

"My concubine is sympathetic to Your Highness. Your Highness has pity on A Yang and will not be willing to separate the two palaces from her."

- What a joke!

The prince closed his eyes: "Alian, you just don't want me to spoil Zhuo. Yang can't be pregnant anymore, so you can't wait for me to stay warm with her at night."

"Why can't you find a direct and simple way when you are so wise, or you don't want to... A Lian, why do you borrow the color of other women? Why don't you use your own warmth and leave me by your side so that I don't look at others? Alian, are you really stupid, or because you disdain?

The more I asked, the more gloomy it was, but after all, I still said it.

"Your Highness, my concubine is the crown princess, how can she be so ungrathless? If my concubine did that, could Your Highness dismiss the harem in the future? Zhen Lian was still calm, and there was only a little emotion that seemed to laugh: "My concubine dare not have too many extravagant expectations. If there is still a concubine in your heart, it is not to let the concubine be born before the legitimate son, and the position of the crown princess will not be threatened."

A couple in her life has never been her pursuit. Since she will be the lord of the six palaces in the future, she should understand this minimum moderation.

But Zhen Lian did not notice that the despair and grimness in the prince's eyes were getting deeper and deeper.

"Do as you wish."

After leaving this sentence, the prince turned around and had nostalgia.

The princess was relieved and gradually relaxed her clenched palm.